Darcy Winx
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to you
Looking back, had the pussy on tap
Place a bet that she wet, on tab
Cowgirl when I'm lying on the back
Hit the club for the cowboys all that jazz
Hit the razz in the sheets, we can sleep when we 6 feet deep,
Fuck around, see me all week
Cos I need that, believe that,
The shit you receive will shake your kneecaps
I got the lass, in the back of the jag,
I'm laggin to get back, to my messages bad, I'm busy
Girl badder than back stabbers, and madder than dads of chicks,
That done spent a week with me
Marks on the sofa they'll buff out doe
I'm trynna eat good so I'm down low
The way that she Wines, get the Brownlow
How many times gotta say keep it down yo?
You can tell she a freak in the bed
Keep it healthy she be getting her fruit and her veg
And she smelling even better than Oscar De La Renta,
Take a rental up to Lorne wearing your cherry red
Lip-stick, I stick shift to fifth gear,
We here, hop the fuck out, the spa near, to the bed,
Keep the lights on, I might run, you outta steam,
You keep looking at me, you nasty like
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to you
Slop top, she gone pussy pop
She gone back it up, I don't wanna bust
But she came to fuck, bottle gets tipped over
See double like Maden brothers, liquor sunk like Arizona
We may not disclose the further information
But let me tell I got needs, here's my invitation
I need a swallowing thot, name her the donor
A boner needs to be banked in her trunk
Call me her owner, I load it cock it then gloss her chest
Shawty bout that sex, nervously dripping sweat
Looking after my stress by rubbing up on her breasts
Foggy eyes hot breathe, clouds are grey she's wet
Hot mess (god damn)
I give her this
She got her friend then she told me take a pick
They get on both knees, they have a lick
Darcy Winx bound to ride like tonights her bitter end, oh!
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx
Looking forward the pussy is up north now
Anyone go and get it and break the door down
Shoulda told her my feeling and lay the law down
Time to redo the ceiling that I had torn down
Now the girl 25 hours away
Long fucking drive yeah just to get in the paint
She had me feeling a way, she got me thinking on days,
Bittersweet baby, maybe you was the one I could lay, with for a
Lifetime, yeah need a pipeline to ya
Vicodin ain't help the migraine, do ya
Dream bout the nights I enticed you, who da
Man, still me, but I'm feeling hardly myself, without you,
How can I write these songs about you?
How can I have one more encounter?
How can I think, my Darcy Winx,
I'll do fine without you?
My girls bad I know, ain't nothing close to you my darling
My first rodeo back long ago, but I cant stop falling
Red tight lingerie, lipstick Maybelline
Gucci on g string, act like Darcy Winx, darling
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to you
Looking back, had the pussy on tap
Place a bet that she wet, on tab
Cowgirl when I'm lying on the back
Hit the club for the cowboys all that jazz
Hit the razz in the sheets, we can sleep when we 6 feet deep,
Fuck around, see me all week
Cos I need that, believe that,
The shit you receive will shake your kneecaps
I got the lass, in the back of the jag,
I'm laggin to get back, to my messages bad, I'm busy
Girl badder than back stabbers, and madder than dads of chicks,
That done spent a week with me
Marks on the sofa they'll buff out doe
I'm trynna eat good so I'm down low
The way that she Wines, get the Brownlow
How many times gotta say keep it down yo?
You can tell she a freak in the bed
Keep it healthy she be getting her fruit and her veg
And she smelling even better than Oscar De La Renta,
Take a rental up to Lorne wearing your cherry red
Lip-stick, I stick shift to fifth gear,
We here, hop the fuck out, the spa near, to the bed,
Keep the lights on, I might run, you outta steam,
You keep looking at me, you nasty like
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to,
Ain't no fucking thing come close to you
Slop top, she gone pussy pop
She gone back it up, I don't wanna bust
But she came to fuck, bottle gets tipped over
See double like Maden brothers, liquor sunk like Arizona
We may not disclose the further information
But let me tell I got needs, here's my invitation
I need a swallowing thot, name her the donor
A boner needs to be banked in her trunk
Call me her owner, I load it cock it then gloss her chest
Shawty bout that sex, nervously dripping sweat
Looking after my stress by rubbing up on her breasts
Foggy eyes hot breathe, clouds are grey she's wet
Hot mess (god damn)
I give her this
She got her friend then she told me take a pick
They get on both knees, they have a lick
Darcy Winx bound to ride like tonights her bitter end, oh!
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx,
My girl, bad like Darcy Winx
Looking forward the pussy is up north now
Anyone go and get it and break the door down
Shoulda told her my feeling and lay the law down
Time to redo the ceiling that I had torn down
Now the girl 25 hours away
Long fucking drive yeah just to get in the paint
She had me feeling a way, she got me thinking on days,
Bittersweet baby, maybe you was the one I could lay, with for a
Lifetime, yeah need a pipeline to ya
Vicodin ain't help the migraine, do ya
Dream bout the nights I enticed you, who da
Man, still me, but I'm feeling hardly myself, without you,
How can I write these songs about you?
How can I have one more encounter?
How can I think, my Darcy Winx,
I'll do fine without you?
My girls bad I know, ain't nothing close to you my darling
My first rodeo back long ago, but I cant stop falling
Red tight lingerie, lipstick Maybelline
Gucci on g string, act like Darcy Winx, darling
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Writer(s): Oscar Edwards
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